Cinnamongirl: Luv it luv it luv it here. It’s fabbie dabbie doobie, Erin. London is so cosmopolitan. Like the whole world is here. All nations. All shapes. All sizes. I’ve never felt happier and I’ve got weeks more of it before starting school. I’ve spent the last few days exploring West London and, the more I’ve seen, the more I feel like I’ve died and gone to heaven. High Street Kensington, the posh designer shops in Sloane Street in Knightsbridge, (they even smell expensive – most of them burn the most divine scented candles all day), Portobello Road market which sells everything. You’d love it. Miss U. Wish you were here. India Jane. XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX Irishbrat4eva: SHUT UP. I hate you. Am too jealous to communicate with you any more. Our friendship is over. Cinnamongirl: Noooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo. Please be my friend again. Irishbrat4eva: No. I don’t like you any more. I am rinsing you from my life from this moment on. You are far too happy and I am so totally depressed.
What do You think about This Way To Paradise (2011)?
